Lyrics:
still making war
It's not for us to even try choose anymore
And I watch from a distance where I learn in the fields of children
How to make, how to view
Raphael and Michael are not only in the Bible
Archangels all around us I'm looked over by disciples
If there was 12 who was 13, it was Jesus Christ
Then
And that's so (lame!) Nigga switch up your flow
Your shit is garbage, what you tryin' to kick knowledge? (Fuck outta here)
You niggas gon' learn to respect
the gunner pop, tell me who you wanna rock
It's crew love Rocafella 'til I die
Nigga keep it moving, don't get caught up in this drive-by
The breaks over
violated for likes so we learn to like it
Psychic Simon Says, audacious angel peepin’ the angles
I wrap circles over these heads, tiltin’ my halo
Never
like I just swiped a visa[01:31.64]That ware with me is suicide[01:33.45]Please, do not take it there[01:34.18]These niggas pussy ass is a bitch, but we
direction
Had to learn this ASAP you can't waist a second
Time the enemy is against us, stay in the present
I know life get hard but we have to cut out
is runnin' and
No matter how you look at it nothin' amounts to nothin' and
Not a lot of rhymers want to try to put on a facade of maraudin'
Oh shit
mediocre
We strive to be the best we can be, not to just get over
Some people say that life on a whole is serious and nothing is funny
But that's only if
and disturb the peace (fuck y'all!)
Quick to throw a hot verse to beats
You see the music I'm a prisoner, hip-hop is my work release
I'm not the same Swave you
to the gut
Will bend your ass over like right now
The climate is set so you can climb in the pit right now
To get what ever you got and
Shut the fuck up
think that everything's going to be okay, but it's not. It's not okay. This tug of war between trusting the world in the universe versus what my parents
a brave new World
With just a handful of men
We'll start al over again
# I'm not trying to tell you what to be
Oh no , oh no not me
But if mankind is
the glock is for?
Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars,
C4, block your doors, nigga's can't stop this war
I show you faggots what this Swatz' is for
snuff over a laugh
Why you think it's funny that your mans died for a half
Learn from the past, shit we living fast!
Clowns tryna test now you know we
it or not
Apology not accepted, boy, Detroit is a rock
We get to beefin', ain't no tellin' at what point it'll stop
All I got to do is point
it
(Yea)... Don't be facetious believe me
Hip hop is not what u thought it was
Real rappers are rare now look at the XXL class
And to say that they're
on the mural
(That's Harlem) In this apple of mine is rhyme
Clap up your shines, pop shots that will crack up your minds
And cop rocks and cook that crack up
Consistently hounded by you MC pests
If you really want to learn from me
Don't waste time in burnin' me
'cause ignorance and inexperience does not concern
Words and music by John Kay and Michael Wilk
Got nothin' more to show ya, there ain't no more to say
You know the mess we made, it just will not go
you rather count money
Or count blessings?
Let the cops kill us off without stressing
Or go to war, like what is martial law to me?
Oh pardon me
A part
and the Evil Dee, we rock fluently
Headz ain't ready for this Clik we got
Headz ain't ready man I swear they not
Headz ain't ready for this Clik we got
just stand by
Not changing the laws or changing the system
Its murder if a cop kills an unarmed victim
Kap took a knee as a way to protest
But rebel
verse one thirty-three
"Order my steps in thy word"
One word for that is obedience
And let not iniquity, and iniquity, have dominion over me
Order my
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